” asked one of the mothers, her arms crossed. “For a whole year? ” Emma’s teacher stepped forward.
“Emma told me her grandmother didn’t care about her anymore. That’s what she was told. ”
Josh stared at his wife, really seeing her perhaps for the first time since Meredith died.
“Did you take the money meant for my daughter? ”
Brittany grabbed her purse. “This is ridiculous.
I’m not staying for this ambush. ” She stormed out. Josh hesitated, then followed her… not to comfort, but to confront.
Meanwhile, I knelt beside Emma. “I never forgot you, sunshine. Not for one day.
” The aftermath was quieter than I expected. No shouting, police, or courtroom drama. Just the slow, deliberate reconstruction of trust.
Josh called the next evening, his voice rough from what sounded like hours of arguing. “Brittany’s moving out. I don’t know how I didn’t see it.
” “Grief blinds us sometimes, son. ” “Emma keeps asking when she can see you again. ”
“Whenever she wants.
My door is always open. ”
*** Three months later, my doctor confirmed what I’d been feeling—the new treatment was working. “Your inflammation markers are down significantly.
You’re responding better than we hoped. ” With my health improving and Brittany gone, I started taking Emma one weekend a month, then two. Josh seemed relieved to have the support, finally accepting what he’d needed all along.
One evening as I tucked Emma into bed in my spare room now decorated with butterflies and stars, she touched the sapphire studs in her ears, finally returned to their rightful owner. “Grandma? Do you think Mommy can really see these from heaven?
” I smoothed her hair back. “I do. And I think she’s very proud of how brave you’ve been.
”
Emma’s eyes drifted closed. “I’m glad you didn’t give up on me. ”
“Never,” I whispered.
“Some loves are stronger than distance, grief… and lies. ”
As I watched her fall asleep, I realized my revenge hadn’t been in the public exposure or in Brittany’s humiliation. It had been in reclaiming the truth and restoring Emma’s faith that she was loved beyond measure.
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